The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

She was both worried and scared, her small hands clutching the bed sheet, quickly pulling the bed sheet into folds. His slender fingers would slip into her small hand, intertwined with hers.

In the end, under her half-accepting resistance, he had a good time with her.

When she fell asleep tiredly, Elvis sometimes cried so he stood up and hugged the little boy and used awkward positions to lull him to sleep.

That period was the happiest time of his life. The girl he loved became his wife and the mother of his son. The awkward love affair was too late to say. It seemed that her love for him was as turbulent and intense as his love for her.

He thought that would be his life.

But who could know that she was actually pretending? She contacted Marcus again.

In fact, Alpha didn’t want to think about the memory after that, and he never thought about it in all these years.

The day she brought Marcus to the Red Velvet room, she ruined herself as well as him.

Those days he went to work. Because he missed her and their child, he returned a day earlier than planned, wanting to surprise her.

He returned to the Red Velvet room, walked to the bedroom, and reached out to push the door open, but the next second froze.

Because there was a voice from within, an abnormal voice.

It was Anabelle’s soft, waxy voice, “Marcus, be gentler. I can’t stand it…”

He immediately froze, and his black pupils suddenly shrunk. He didn’t mishear her voice. When he was infatuated with her countless nights, she would make the same sound, begging him to let her go…

that now her voice is more subtle

raised his long leg, and kicked the bedroom

sight he

Marcus, their clothes in disarray, the man’s wheat skin

him first, pulling up the clothes to protect

smiled at

must have been hideous then, his bright red eyes staring at her, but she wasn’t scared at all, slowly

for her two-piece dress, her small snow-white feet stepped on the soft woolen carpet, each step exuding a seductive

and elegant, was pampered by him with such passionate

come back? Didn’t you say

keep me here. I’ll tell you the truth. I have never forgotten Marcus even for a day! I always want to escape from

back. I can’t beat you.

I’ve never loved you before. Every minute and every second spent with you, I feel so

I hate you. I really hate you.

eardrums. He glared at her with his red eyes and clenched

legs, grabbed her slender wrist forcefully, and pulled her away. She didn’t want to go. She didn’t want

her faintly, coldly smiled, and said: “I was wrong. Letting Marcus live for the past two years was

threat, Anabelle was startled.

house, threw her into the bathroom, and coldly said a few words: “Take off your clothes. Wash your dirty

stood on the balcony of the room, holding a cigarette in his

butt had gone out in the ashtray. He turned his head, his red phoenix

forward on his long legs, he put his big hand on the doorknob, wanting to open

he couldn’t open it because she locked